Pokemon: The Dark Master From The Rockets Begins

Qingfeng opened the two letters at the same time.

Pull out two pieces of paper, one large and one small.

Adhering to the principle of big before small.

Check out the above.

[Team Rocket discovered that a newcomer with amazing talent, named Qingfeng, was promoted to the elite level in only one month, and he was suspected of having a heavy treasure. ] [

Now he is being chased and killed by the mad beast's subordinate Changjuro, leading nearly a thousand people, if he can escape, I hope the organization can arrange for someone to kill him, otherwise after growing up, it will bring us great harm. "

Amazing talent? Heavy treasure? It seems that during this time, there are still many people who pay attention to themselves, but according to some abnormalities of Chojuro, they perceive their specialness. This person's observation is really quite subtle.

"It's just, isn't this nearly a thousand people a bit exaggerated."

Seeing the previous content, Qingfeng's expression became solemn.

Now it seems.

Not only the problems within the Rockets themselves are not small.

While there are many factions, all kinds of suppression or erasure of talented but unobedient people.

There are also external, and there are many organizations that pay more attention to the Rockets.

Emerging newcomers to the organization will also be sent to collect intelligence and carry out assassinations.

If it wasn't just intercepted this intelligence.

After that, there should be many unknown enemies who will come to trouble themselves.

"It's really quiet and the wind doesn't stop."

Thinking of this, Qingfeng sighed with some inexplicable emotion.

In this dark and murderous world.

In case of insufficient strength.

There is no security at all.

After all, the time is not waiting for me.

Next.

In response to these inexplicable crises.

"We have to keep speeding things up."

At this moment, Qingfeng's eyes looked grimly at the dark night outside the window.

After adjusting my thoughts.

Look back at the note again.

Just look at the second half of the content.

The corners of Qingfeng's mouth couldn't stop twitching.

"I didn't expect that I was so powerful, I could pick a thousand!"

"This person is really a bit condescending to be an undercover agent, and it is more appropriate to go to the alliance to be an official."

A proper exaggeration, which is acceptable.

But when he wrote this, he completely forced himself to death!

Any organization or individual.

See hostile forces.

One can pick a thousand and escape unharmed.

Such a strong newcomer will do whatever it takes to let the other party die early and surpass his life.

Fortunately, Naito Jun died early.

Otherwise, Qingfeng really had the urge to whip the corpse.

What hatred, what grudges, he needs to be put to death.

With a hint of indignation.

Qing Feng looked at another small note in his hand.

Just a glimpse.

Qing Feng's eyes shrank slightly.

The fingers holding the paper also trembled unconsciously.

[Team Rocket is suspected to be on the frozen island of the Seven Islands, and found the traces of the Ice God and the existence of exotic treasures, and sent someone to check it out. ] Nanoshima

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It is the southernmost island group located in the Kanto region.

It includes nine large islands and several smaller islands around them.

The fourth island is called Frozen Island.

And one of the later four kings of Kanto, Konah, the Ice Heavenly King, grew up on this island.

It is also the seat of his family, the Sato family.

See this information.

Qingfeng was really a little surprised.

At the bottom of such a position as a small soldier.

Naito Jun can collect this kind of relatively classified intelligence.

His collection ability in this area is really powerful.

Simply a natural spy seed.

For such a one, it is still only suspected news.

Qing Feng's eyes just crossed a trace of excitement and excitement.

But then it came to mind....

The time it is now.

All emotions are like being poured with cold water and instantly extinguished.

With less than three days left, it's time to compete.

Even if you have a heart, you can't do anything at all.

There's more than that in time.

Not to mention the need for a round trip.

The god of ice, that is, the frozen bird.

Of course, those who can be called gods are certainly not ordinary frozen birds.

It's about having a priesthood.

The strength matches the existence of a true divine beast.

The mythical beasts of this world are not as crotch-pulling as in anime.

Even a newcomer who has just traveled for a long time can pass a few tricks.

Or just a little bit of technological equipment.

It's easy to capture.

In reality, such a situation simply cannot happen.

It may be that any skill of the divine beast can cause major harm.

Such strength!

Even champions are hard to deal with.

They are in this world.

A real top existence!!

This news not only mentions the ice god.

The presence of exotic treasures is also highlighted.

And the exotic treasure that can make the ice gods appear for it is absolutely very precious.

If only I could get it!

"I want to fart and eat!" Qing Feng secretly complained in his heart.

It is not even clear what a foreign treasure is.

Start fantasizing.

And with his strength, even if he participates.

Probably also the presence of cannon fodder.

Easily taken away by others.

After all, this information has long been obtained, and the rocket team who dared to go to the tiger's whiskers.

Definitely ready for it.

So....

Since there is no time, I don't have that strength for the time being.

Just relax your mind.

Take advantage of the present.

Do your best to raise the Abai monster and starfish well.

Under the premise of ensuring your own safety.

Striving for a good ranking in the competition is the most important thing.

Other.

All for later.

After figuring out the next path to take.

Qing Feng took a few deep breaths and would see this news, and some impetuous mentality was slowly suppressed and calmed down.

Immediately.

I put away all the items that I had already checked.

Just when taking two notes.

Involuntarily glanced at it twice.

Its lower right corner.

A special symbol that is pitch black as ink and resembles a plum blossom dart.

The pattern is simple though.

But in the eyes of Qingfeng.

But it seems that you can feel the sharpness and danger in it.

It's just that it's not clear what it means for the time being.

Suo Qingfeng didn't think too much.

After all are sorted out.

Qingfeng accompanied a few elves who had long been tired.

Directly in the training ground, rest.

..........

Unknown forest.

A wooden house that retreats here.

I saw an old man with pale hair, sitting in the center of the hall.

He was looking at the two middle-aged men in front of him with a restrained expression with cold eyes.

One looked calm, the other had a gloomy complexion.

And both were wearing black tights.

And carrying a sharp long knife on his back.

At this time.

Feel the oppression brought by the old man's powerful momentum.

Both men were uncomfortable.

After half a ring.

The old man opened his mouth and said gloomyly: "It's been so long, is there any news from Jun'er!" "

Hear this slightly chilling question.

On the right side, a calm-looking man flashed a trace of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Father, there is no news of Jun'er yet."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the old man furious.

Just as it was about to erupt.

The man hurriedly continued to speak, "Father, don't worry, although there is no news of Jun'er for the time being, I learned a somewhat unexpected intelligence through other insiders. "